The Inn at the Crossroads (Supernatural Freeform Interest Check)

[CurvyKitten]

Name: Róis Órfhlaith Coburn
Species: Brownie
Age: 212
Gender: female
Sexuality: heterosexual (bi curious)
Staff or Guest: Staff

Appearance

Physical Description

Hair: Red in long layers that have a soft wave to them and falls down just past her shoulders.
Eyes:Emerald green
Height:5' 2''
Physical Description: Diana has what one may call a delicate frame, she has been compare to seemingly like an elf or that of a fay. She knows that some may not appeal to her thinner frame and long legs, her style tends to be a bit unique. Her body is slim and lean, delicate features and fragile frame. Her soft female curves alluring enough to draw the eye, her breasts just big enough to fill a strong hand and full hips perfect for birthing. She is perfect example of feminine nature, truly designed to be the creation of beauty and one of a kind.  Her green eyes large, warm and inviting. Her hands delicate and well trained. The only thing that seems to tarnish her perfect completion is the small crescent shaped scar on the back of her right shoulder.

Distinguishing Features: When angry Róis show the traits of her darker side, the draw and family blood line she has received from her mother. The woman turned into a boggart just before Róis was born. So when she get pushed to being angry her eyes grow darker, her ears become slightly pointed, her nails become sharp as claws, and even her skin takes on a paler tone. No doubt there would be more changes if she were to fully change.

Character Model:
Darya Lebedeva

Power(s):

Lady luck: Brownies have always been known to bring luck to the homes they serve. Though the luck Róis brings to a place can be greatly influenced by her emotional state. Positive emotions tend to bring forth good luck, while negative emotions tend bring forth bad luck.

Desires/fears: Róis has the ability to read what someone wants most when she is in a positive mood, but when her mood shifts it tends to be only to be their fears that she can read.

Teleportation: Brownies can teleport from one place to another. But it is limited to being used for a service they are providing. IE Delivering something to a location, getting there to pick up something, clean.....it has to be for 'work'

Strengths:

Finding: She knows where to get just about anything it seems. A long line of brownies serving this house or that family has led to a extensive network of connections. There really isn't anything she can't find, human items are the easiest things to get their hands on. But that doesn't mean Róis cant get what any fae needs, her gift to find what one needs has come in handy with most anyone she has worked for. Now the price that some of these things comes at may or may be far to much for those she serves to afford. And by cost she normally does not mean money, due to her age and a rather saffy business sense Róis has managed to collect a wonderful little nest egg.

Multi-skilled: Róis seems to have a great deal of useful skills that she uses in her work. Cooking, cleaning, tinkering or fixing, patching, sewing, cobbling, painting, and several other small tricks of the brownie trade that she has gathered over the years.

Stealth: Róis has a talent for not being seen until she wants to be, living in the locations she works at Róis needs to remain out of the way to appear when she is needed again.

Language: Due to her never knowing who she could end up working for, Róis has learned a great many languages. Not all of them human, some of the fae have very strange ways of communicating indeed.

Weaknesses:

Physical: Róis is like any other browine, shorter with a petite frame, and has the normal strength level of a human her size, in fact beyond a fae's longevity and healthy body she is on par with a human.

Combat: Róis isn't a fighter, sure she can sneak about when need be but would do better to avoid most any combat situation as she is simply not built for it or had any extensive training for it.

Risk of change: Due to her mother becoming a boggart(it is rare but a truly wronged Brownie can become this) while she was still pregnant with Róis she risks doing so herself when pulled to far into the negative emotions. If she were to fully change there would be no going back, no more helping and a need to feed on the fear of others that would most likely be uncontrollable when first changing.

Personality:

Observant: Róis has always been very observant, noticing the things most didn't, or catching onto things a bit faster. Subtle tells, random hints or clues, making sure each detail was just right. Perhaps its a browine thing, or maybe just one of silly quirks.

Understanding: Due to the nature of her job Róis has seen and worked for a great many different fae. You see and come in contact with a lot in the strange life a Browine chooses, Róis has learned to readily except most anything for what it is. All fae are different, feed on different things, strive for different things and live in different ways

Fun-loving: Róis for the most part has a bright spirit that enjoys life, it isn't strange to see her busting a move while cleaning, or jumping right into a game of some sort.

Hardworking:you wont find a harder worker the Róis as long as you have good standing with her. Though if you don't well all that hard work goes to making you live hell...so its best to stay on her good side.

Confidential: Róis has worked for a wide range of Fae, all of which have their secrets. Róis refuses to share secrets she find or is given unless allowed to(or somehow forced) as she believes secrets are for those that keep them and only they should really be sharing them.

Obedient: Róis as most browines when kept happy will do most anything their chosen "employer" asks them to do. Though one should never take her for granted, it never ends well when you mistreat a Browine.

Vindictive: NEVER...and we do me NEVER piss off a Brownie specially this browine her strange heritage can make for a very bad set of events for who ever her anger is set towards. But believe me you'll know because Róis in never one to hide her displeasure.

Background:

Róis an interesting and rather strange brownie has a story that starts before she was even born. Now most don't know this but a Boggart was once a Brownie, but had been hurt or wrong in such a way that it scared their souls or so some of the stories go. That certain something wronged them so much that it shifted something inside the usually helpful beings and turns them into something darker, a being that feeds on fear and enjoys the screams of panic. It’s rare for sure, it’s why you hardly ever see a Boggart (their mostly just stories now), granted if you did you probably didn't live long enough or retain enough of her mind to really speak of it afterward. Now the reason I'm explaining this is because this very shift or change happened with Róis mother. Only it happened when she was with child, little Róis hadn't even been born yet and already she knew the taste of fear.

Róis has no idea what happened to change her mother so drastically, or what really happened to her after she was born. The small child was taken to her father and siblings to be raised as any good little brownie should, though the differences within her would always be apparent to those that knew her. She was unlike any other brownie, always pushing boundaries and talking about having her own life. But every day her father and siblings would tell her what she should be doing instead. They curbed her strange gifts to their way of life and forever said she had to be what all brownies were...workers, helpers, crafters, anything the house they served require. She tried to say it was more like being a servant, but they soon showed her that if wronged they would not take it lightly. Some of her brothers were more extreme than others when it came to retribution. Róis believes that punishment should fit the transgression, though if you wake up with a house full of shit well...then that is your fault.

Róis had to learn to control not only her gifts but her emotions as well, her mother’s influence seeming to affect her more than her father had first thought possible. Thankfully as the years past Róis seemed to take to her role as good, and sometimes better than any brownie her father had seen. The bright spirit, and skilled hands reminded them all of her mother, granted that in some ways worried them, especially when it came time to choose a side.

What none of them knew was Róis had heard of what happened to her mother, and had been trying to find out why she had turned and most of all why she had tossed her away. But that require her to venture further and further into the dark fae's territory for answers. Her father found out and begged her to stop searching, that she would never find an answer that would make her feel better about it all. But as Róis stood there debating her choice she couldn't help but think of her mother. They all missed her, but no one would tell her why or what happened. Feeling torn in two, all her life she had been with the light fae and they treated her well. But the only way to find the answers she wanted (and quite possibly the freedom), the answers she needed to understand the strange differences within her was to join the dark. So the young fae made the only choice she thought possible, and chose neither side. It was dangerous and her father was so disappointed in her, to this day he still ask if she has come to her senses.

The following years were hard, working back and forth over the lines drawn between the fae. Some hated her for it and spent a great deal of time trying to punish her for it. But they soon found that this was not the brownie you wanted to cross. She may not have had much combat skill, but you didn't need that when you had the skills to make someone’s life hell, especially when you could read what they wanted or feared most. Granted not all of her encounters ended so well. Róis one worked for a dark fae that left her scared in more ways they one, though surprisingly no one has seen him since she left his employment. Róis refuses to speak of it; in fact she does not share any secrets she has learned throughout her years. After all why should she share hers when her own family wouldn't tell her the truth?

Eventually by sheer chance Róis chose to begin caring for the Green Lion Pub, the patrons and its owner. Be it because it keeps her busy, because Spade had helped her when she seemed to need it, or maybe it is that middle ground she has been searching for. Who knows, and Spade hasn't tried to argue with the young Brownie (which is probably a good thing) so that is where she has remained for several years now.

Ons/Offs:

my on/offs They pretty much match Róis though she is a curious brownie so she may be open to some playful ideas.

[Nowherewoman]

Oh, she's gorgeous!

And straight :(

[CurvyKitten]

Oh, she's gorgeous!

And straight :(

Oh thank you! I am so glad you like her.

She can be bi curious hehe

[Wired Rabbit]

Nice to see ya here, Curvy! It’s been forever  :D

[CurvyKitten]

Nice to see ya here, Curvy! It’s been forever  :D

Happy to be here, and it has been forever! LolShould be fun writing together again.

[LamentingQuill]

Oh a brownie... wait till she meets Malleus ;)

[CurvyKitten]

Oh a brownie... wait till she meets Malleus ;)

Should I be worried of excited? LOL

[ApexScribbler]

@CurvyKitten

Oh wow, she seems delightful! I am away for my computer for a while but consider yourself approved. :)

[LamentingQuill]

Should I be worried of excited? LOL

He’s an unseelie fairy of high status... though he doesn’t remember the last part xD

[CurvyKitten]

@CurvyKitten

Oh wow, she seems delightful! I am away for my computer for a while but consider yourself approved. :)

YAAY I’m so glad you like her, and yaay for being approved.

He’s an unseelie fairy of high status... though he doesn’t remember the last part xD

Oh my! Well I guess we will have to see how things play out between them. Hehe

[Elizabeth Ecsed]

Cassandra


Name: Cassandra
Species: Human
Age: 3,200, plus or minus a few.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian, polyamorous if needed but often prefers monogamy.
Staff or Guest: Guest
Appearance: Looks mid 20's, a fairly standard human female. Blonde, short and slender, at only five feet tall and a few pounds over 100. No tattoos, and just the basic earlobe piercings. Heterochromia, blue and green.

Personality:Weary. Cassandra has been all over the world, seen most of what humanity has to offer, and was impressed by very little of it. Not much has changed in her 3,000 years of life span. The world spins on, and she gets ever so slightly more cynical and dispirited every century.

She is reasonably intelligent and wise, and likes to give out good advice, despite the fact that it never ends well.

A dark joke is funnier than a socially acceptable one. After all, aren't we all dark jokes to the gods? Despite it all, at her core, Cassandra is a kind and even loving, if she approves of someone.

Background: Cassandra was born sometime around 1100 BC. There are various mythological accountings of her life in that era, but three facts are indisputable.

She was at the Trojan War, and none of her various deaths seem to last, somehow. She claims to be married to the actual, literal Apollo, God of the Sun. She wandered the world for centuries, trying to find answers to her various conditions. There were none to be found.

Something called her to the Green Lion, and she considers one place pretty much as good as another. At least in a refuge for the strange and unusual, she wouldn't be the oddest thing around. And most places she tried to settle in tended to end up not going well... Fire and death type of not going well. Perhaps the pub, tucked away from everything, would be small and protected enough to survive.


SKILLS & POWERS:
+ - Prophecy. Cassandra can see the future. It's sometimes murky and endlessly shifting around, and remarkably less useful than anyone ever thinks, but she can do it.

Few people tend to believe her, even if and when she sees something useful.


+ - Immortal. Blessed (or more likely cursed) by the God of the Sun himself (Allegedly. It's all mistranslated myths anyway.), every time Cassandra dies, she is revived, healthy and whole, exactly as fresh as the day she received the barbed gift. This sounds good on the surface, but three thousand years is a long time to live. And she has absolutely no guarantee that death will ever find her.

+ Cassandra's tears. Almost as many myths and rumors about her tears exist as about the woman herself. They are reputed to have all sorts of properties, ranging from the factual to the absolutely absurd.

They are claimed to be healing, (true, somewhat.) To give people who ingest them limited foresight or telepathy, (possibly, occasionally true, for all the good it gives people...) To cause flight or night vision (What? Not at all.) Or even to let vampires walk in the sun. (.....shrug?)

It has of course been a very very long time since she's shed a single tear.

+Linguistics. She's fluent in a remarkable number of languages, mostly because she watched them evolve.

Ons: Books, travel, beautiful women, books, dominant women, books, a quiet life.

( Pretty much anything on the writers on list, possibly even more if negotiated.)
Offs: Her age, being immortal, pushy men, sometimes men in general, how fast mortals fade, being single.

The usual limits of no scars, trauma, death, vomit, gore, rape.

[himawari]

Name: Caoimhe Ó Ceanndubháin

Species: Elementalist Fae (Dark Element Manipulation)

Age: 2000

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Hetrosexual (Bi-Curious)

Staff or Guest: Staff - Barmaid.

Physical Description: Hair as black as a raven, eyes as bright as emeralds. Petite with a small slender frame. Two scars on her back where her wings once were.

Personality: Meek in spirit. Soft spoken. Gentle at heart.  Calm in times of adversity. Her emotions has to be controlled as they are connected to her elemental powers.

Background: Caoimhe (kee-va) was the youngest born to a family of seven other sisters. Her father was an abusive warlock who had locked her fae mother for centuries for his sick experimental pleasures. Her mother died after having her.  Her other sisters were all of other elements like light, fire, water, earth, wind, storm and ice. One might think that the fire element was the hardest to control but no, with her dark element it was even harder to manipulate and control. When she was just a mere toddler, just one tantrum could destroy an entire building. Thus, her sisters were made to give in to her every whims. They hated her for that. To add to their jealously and hatred, they held the grudge that she was the one that killed her mother and their father favoured her the most (mostly due to her powers).

As a child, her father taught her dark magic and made her do unspeakable things to people. She could not remember much but she knew whenever she turned her head back, there were black fire and cries of despair. Throughout her life she only knew death, darkness and pain. The more the pain, her darkness grew. Her powers became stronger and stronger so much so as much of a flick of a finger, she could snap someone's neck (if she willed it). She was her father's pride and joy (much to her sisters disgust).

Banrigh a ’bhàis. Mortals called her. Queen of death. She was one that left bodies trailing behind her. All until she fell in love with a mortal. He was not afraid of her. He was in fact intrigued by her. Not like her father who used her for her powers, not disgusted with her like her sister were. He just found her beautiful. He made her see who she really was. Past the darkness and way into the light of the real Caoimhe. For  five years, she was his and he was hers. It was a romance like no other. Until the warlock found out of their love affair (through her sisters) and killed him. "Love makes one weak" he told her.

She exploded with pain and agony of the lost of her beloved. The earth shook, the walls trembled and black energies engulfed the entire warlock's castle. Surrounding trees caught on fire with black flames. The entire home of the warlock, together with her sisters were reduced to nothing but black soot and dust within minutes. She never wanted anything but love and when she had it, they took it away from her. She was broken. Angrily with her magic she ripped her beautiful wings off her back. Her screams could be heard for miles and miles ahead.

When she awoke, she found herself bandaged up and on a bed. The owner of the Green Lion Pub/inn told her that she was brought in by an anonymous person and he had paid the inn in full to take care of her. She had stayed there ever since. Once fully healed, she decided to work for the tavern as a barmaid. She serves drinks to weary travelers and company them to hear their wonderful stories of the worlds and their adventures. She enjoys her job and works hard, forgetting her dark past she had left behind.

Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O11UcwRctAE

Ons/Offs: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=179978.0

[Cirus]

I have had this thought rolling around in my head for a long time. One could guess that no one has grabbed it.

Is it canon to play one character? Why not two, or four?

Could I write as an adventuring party, alas no more than four, as a unit?

Ill go into more details if the idea is approved, at least probationary.

[Wilderness Soul]

Hmm I love fantasy and this concept sounds really fun.

If the RP is still active I can have a char thrown out in an hour, but there hasn't been much activity in this since the beginning of the month.


So...is it still active?  ???

[TaurusBeresford]

Name: Ruminant
Species: permanently transform beast subset minotaur
Age: 20
Gender: male
Sexuality: panamorous though leans more towards males.
Staff or Guest:staff--stables
Appearance:  generally a minotaur shape when working or engaged in other various activities with tan and white fur. He can at will go four legged and appear to be a  rather small normal bull unless inspected closely.
Physical Description: 20 hands as quadraped, stands 7 feet on biped. 750 pounds
Personality:. He enjoys casual conversation, though his speech is impaired slightly so comprehension of what he's saying may need reiteration by those who know him. He is usually busy with the workings of the stables or tending herds in the field. He is generally easy going unless the animals or patrons of the inn are threatened.
Background:Ruminant was born a normal human boy, but was kidnapped by an evil creature and transmogrified into a minotaur for slave labor. After a few years he was then captured by dark elves during a raid upon the evil creatures dwelling. He was still held captive until a great battle between clans left him gravely injured and alone.
Ons/Offs:I generally do not like roleplays that are based on sexual exploits. That said, I do have sexual role plays when they aren't the main plot of the story.
Combat abilities He can wield and deftly use two handed pitchfork and blacksmith hammer,  one hand dagger, and darts filled with tranquilizer. He also has a set of dark elf bracers that allow him to craft a fire on or within flammable objects; this can cause explosions in wooden objects. His hooves, horns and weight are formidable weapons too.

[Thera Regina]

So this sounds something like Hotel Del Luna, I’m so IN!

[ApexScribbler]

Hey all! I've been away on hiatus but I'm back now. I didn't notice the Inn had gotten this much interest! If you're still interested in joining, go ahead and let me know here. To answer some questions:

- I would prefer everyone to play a single character at a time - yes, you can have multiple but not at once. I could make an exception for maybe two in some kind of Gemini concept or a being hosting another being type deal, but nothing more than that.

- Activity-wise, it's only me and another player active at the moment but if we get new people I can write up an NPC to take care of all the new guests and visitors!

- Yes, this has sexual content in-game, but don't feel like this game is strictly limited to that! We just went through a slow period is all, which I feel is common on E. :)

[AndyZ]

I'm still around.  Who's left?

[Elizabeth Ecsed]

I suppose Cassandra

[Wired Rabbit]

I'm still hopping around  ^-^

[TaurusBeresford]

I'm still in for it.

[Mythril]

This looks interesting. I would be eager to play if you still need players.

[Wired Rabbit]

This looks interesting. I would be eager to play if you still need players.

As far as I know, this game is always recruiting and we could use some fresh faces! If you’ve got a supernatural being to work or visit the mystical Inn, go for it.  ^-^

[ff]

Might be interested....quick char sheet first draft

Name: Lise Imu
Species: Human with some fey ancestry
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Staff or Guest: Staff - gardener, groundskeeper, beastmistress (aka supernatural animal control)
Appearance: Athletic blonde human woman, with a vaguely pixie-like mode of dress and lightness of dress.
Physical Description: 5'10", blonde, athletic physique but with ample feminine curves.
Personality: Free spirit, does her own thing, unapologetic and unconcerned with most social norms; loves risque humor, tends to commit faux pases / taboos.
Background: Lise hails from a realm of cyclical devastation and rebirth, where scorched-earth catastrophe gives way to lush and blossoming renewals, and in time either cosmic catastrophe or civilizational hubris cycles back to cataclysm again. Strange folk and beasts appear or evolve, and every once in while a hero heeds the callsong to somehow restore the balance of life and mana. Lise, since she can remember, was a wandering adventurer and a tamer and fighter or various beasts, calling them along with her on her travels to fight other, worse creatures plaguing folk. She found herself...not settling down, exactly, but tending to her own cozy cottage and its orchards and monster corral. A chance tangency of dimensions caused the cottage to become curiously accessible to and from the Inn at the Crossroads, aka the Green Lion Pub. Lise got herself hired on as its groundskeeper and beastmistress, maintaining the gardens and orchards and other lands around the pub while dealing with animal and monster issues as needed. She often employs such fey magics as elemental spirits and magical musical instruments in her work, shaping earth and guiding vines, or using music to soothe savage beasts. She has a more erratic schedule than some of the other staff, with her work waxing and waning with the waves of harvest from the pub's grounds, encroachments of vegetation, or periodic issues with wild beasts migrating. Sometimes Lise finds herself having to corral or placate the mounts and pets of guests who haven't properly stabled their creatures.
Ons/Offs: Ons: Switch with other women; submissive (but more selective) with men. Orally inclined. Anally curious. Likes hair pulling, spanking, rope, and collars. Loves exhibitionism, stripping/performing, sexual humor. Offs: scat, vore, boring people, submissive males, flatchested or shave-headed females. Player O/Os

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[Mythril]

Name: Aric Sawall
Species: Looks like a human
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight, kind of
Staff or Guest: Guest
Appearance: Wears dark leathers which minimize protection for maximum movement. There is an air of the hunted and the hunter about him.
Physical Description: 6 foot. Athletic. Black hair, green eyes. Two daggers can be seen. Does not seem to have anything heavier than that. Not too muscular, but solidly built.
Personality: From the house of Amber. His father was Caine, Prince of Amber. Born to a member of a Noble House of Chaos, Aric Sawall was taken from his mother at a very young age, and raised by Caine, who treated him harshly, but prepared him for a bright future in Amber. As Caine's only child, he was to be the heir to Caine's holdings. Caine was Admiral of the Navy of Amber and taught Aric to be an assassin, who could kill people on behalf of Amber. Near the end of the war between Amber and Chaos Aric discovered that Caine had actually killed his mother and he joined with his evil uncle Brand and the forces of the Courts of Chaos. Chaos lost, and a badly wounded Aric barely escaped with his life, hounded by some of the assassins of Amber. Aric went deep and later hooked up with Rinaldo, son of Brand. Together, they plotted and then killed Caine, with Rinaldo getting the honors by shooting the Prince of Amber. Aric left a dagger on the corpse and has six daggers on his person, one each for his remaining six uncles, whom he hates. Now he plans how he will strike back against Amber one day, but that day is probably far away. With word that several of the Princes are after him, he had to find someplace to lay low for a century or so.
Ons/Offs: Ons: Orally inclined. Will give anal if a woman requests it, but is otherwise not into it. Loves exhibitionism, sexual humor, innuendo, flirting. Offs: Anything in my O/Os plus does not like being tied up or restrained in anyway.